The True Princess - Part III Sally groaned as she regained consciousness. The last thing she remembered was the flash of white light. Then she noticed something that did not feel right to her; she was on a soft surface, and there was something covering her. At first she thought she had become blind, but she quickly realized that she was only in a dark room. Her eyes began to adjust to the darkness. It was a bedroom, and it was not any bedroom. Oh my gosh, Sally whispered, Im home.The True Princess - Part III by VVraith
Sally had not been here since she was five. It was a little different from what she remembered. A large, sumptuous bed replaced her small one, her toys where replaced by books, books, and more books. Sally smiled a little; it was still the same room nonetheless. Her smile dropped as she remembered herself. Her mind began to work,
The True Princess - Part II Sonic rushed into the cloud of white smoke where Sally had once been and felt around for her. He found something and dragged it away from the dust cloud. It felt a little heavier than Sally usually was. Sally, wake up, he said anxiously to the stunned princess. Please, wake up.The True Princess - Part II by VVraith
When Sonic had pulled the princess out the dust, it was clear that something had happened. Her appearance seemed to have changed significantly. She still looked like Sally, but she was different in some ways. First of all, she was noticeably heavier. She was still rather svelte, but her normally gamey figure was now replaced by a more curvaceous and smooth body. She also appeared younger, and her typically coarse fur now possessed a smooth feel and a beautiful sheen. She seemed more beautiful to Sonic than eve
The True Princess Part I I cant believe it, Sally! I cant believe it! We turn our backs on this guy for one second, and he just goes and kills himself! Just like that! Sonic paced with frustration as Sally bent over the mans body and closed his eyes. His name was Christopher, and he was an old friend of Sir Charles Hedgehog. Sonics uncle had entrusted him to hide an important invention so that Robotnik could never find it. He had kept his secret for years until he found knothole and led the Freedom Fighters to the machines hiding place. Apparently, he felt he had carried his secret long enough. After they buried the body and marked the grave, Sonic and Sally loaded the device into their hovercraft and began to make their way home. Sally thought of how many people she and her friends had buried in their sixteen years of life. &The True Princess Part I by VVraith
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